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The blood drained from her face when she realized where she was—in front of the sturdy metal ring attached to the wall where the submissive had been kneeling for her Dominant.
“This will work for us.”
She’d been afraid of that.
“Get yourself in my favorite position, my Petal.”
Nerves nearly paralyzing her, she eased herself onto the floor.
“That’s it.”
Without him coaching her, she knelt back, her thighs parted. If there were other people around, she absolutely could not do this—especially since she was nude.
“Knees a little wider, if you can manage it.”
Closing her eyes against a ridiculous flood of embarrassment, she did.
With a small thunk, he dropped his bag to the floor next to her.
“I’ve been thinking about this.”
Have you, Sir?
Motions quick and efficient, he secured her to the wall.
She waited for fear that never came.
“Nice.”
At his feet, his to command, was where she wanted to be.
“Fuck…”He dragged a hand into his hair, the closest she’d ever seen him come to losing control. “If you had any idea what you do to me…”
Tell me,she ached to say.
Maybe it was for the best that she couldn’t force out the words.
“Free my cock, sub.”
She was vibrantly aware of the way he stood over her, fully dressed while she was naked and helpless, reinforcing their sexual dynamic.
To comply with his orders, she had to adjust herself a little.
His belt buckle was warm from his body, and she released it, then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. With a whoosh, the pants fell to the floor, and his cock sprang free, already hard, pointing toward her.
“Fellate me.”
Wondering how she would take all of him, she closed a hand around his shaft.
With an iron grip, he captured her wrist. “Hands behind your back.”
No way could he mean that.
“And kneel back.”
He wanted her helpless, at his mercy?
“You’re thinking too much.”